Stavanger Bay Rules weren't meant to be broken. So why am I?

preferably someone Nerian has not met but all are welcome

Nerian slipped from her shared den that night, it felt stuffy right now but the extra warmth in winter was going to be well appreciated. Tonight however... Nerian wanted out.

As she trotted toward the fresh water lake she gazed up at the sky, the moon was very full actually it was larger then normal, brighter even... The moon was bright enough to cast shadows.

Ah the harvest Moon! The half grey female stopped and stared up at the moon appreciating natures beauty. She wished she had another to share this with, but she was not about to wake up Ragnar he needed what little sleep he managed to get and she was truthfully to far away from the den to easily to get Thistle which might wake up Ragnar and defeat the purpose of not sharing it with him in the first place.

Nerian looked down and noticed the reflection of the super moon on the surface of the lake, oh how beautiful it was. She couldn't help herself now she looked up at the sky and began to howl softly at first a song a happy song to the moon thanking it for it's beauty and purpose